Please, if you can-- run away from there. Get out of that house you're in. Take your pastel pens and your games and your awesome ketchup shirt and get the hell out. I don't want you to feel empty anymore. I don't want the monster you're living with to turn you into one. My mother tried to drown me in her hatred of me too. I know I'm not the only one who wants to see you somewhere safe and loved, so please, if you can, get away. You're hurting enough already. Don't let her hurt you anymore too.
If I could, I would. Please stop thinking it’s as easy as ‘just getting away’.
I have this thing where I like someone,
but if they find out I have to pretend it’s a joke;
JK JK JK, NAWWWW I DON’T LIKE YOU,
I DON’T HAVE FEELINGS LOL.
I’M A ROBOT, REMEMBER?
How many penpals do you have? It seems like you're so popular omg O__o
NONE- ALL OF MY LETTERS ARE GOING TO MY GRANDMA, BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW WE ALL STILL SECRETLY WRITE TO GRANDPARENTS.